paroles de chanson Concrete (HONNE Remix) - Tom Odell
Got
me
in
my
hotel
room
More
pillows
I
could,
ever
use
I
think
they
call
it
luxury
But
it
doesn't
make
a
difference
to
me
Cause
I'd
sleep,
on
a
bed
that's
made
of
concrete
Just
the
two
of
us
and,
no
sheet
Just
your
feet,
rubbing
up
against
mine
Staring
at
the
picture
on
the
wall
Yeah
it's
pretty
clever,
but
it's
got
no
soul
Show
me
your
masterpiece
And
it
wouldn't
make
a
difference
to
me
Cause
I'd
sleep,
on
a
bed
that's
made
of
concrete
Just
the
two
of
us
and,
no
sheet
Just
your
feet,
rubbing
up
against
mine
Oh
rubbing
up
against
mine
Oh
rubbing
up
against
mine
I
sit
on
these
aeroplanes
But
I
just
wanna
walk
Play
me
these
symphonies
But
I
just
wanna
talk
So
babe
won't
you
come
back
Oh
I
need
something
real
I'd
sleep,
on
a
bed
that's
made
of
concrete
Just
the
two
of
us
and,
no
sheets
Just
your
feet,
rubbing
up
against
mine
I'd
sleep,
on
a
bed
that's
made
of
concrete
Just
the
two
of
us
and,
no
sheet
Just
your
feet,
rubbing
up
against
mine
Oh
rubbing
up
against
mine
Oh
rubbing
up
against
mine
Rubbing
up
against
mine
Rubbing
up
against
mine
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